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I never said this wouldn't be hard

Leaving you're place

Hanging out in the front yard

You never promised me you'd try

Running away

And now we're saying Goodbye



I'll pay you a rubel

Or a Euro, too

With this money

Yea, you know waht to do

Get on your hands and knees

And beg me hard

Not to run away

While you flip the car



You never said this wouldn't be smart

Leaving you're school

Hanging out at the K-Mart

I never promised you I'd try

Driving away

But never saying Goodbye



I'll pay you a rubel

Or a Euro, too

With this money

Yea, you know waht to do

Get on your hands and knees

And beg me hard

Not to run away

While you flip the car



Yea, shut up shut up

I know exactly what you said

Another hundred (miles) an hour

And then it's time we go (to bed)

You'll never stay

But you'll never say Goodbye

I never mentioned, but it's time we try



I'll pay you a rubel

Or a Euro, too

With this money

Yea, you know waht to do

Get on your hands and knees

And beg me hard

Not to run away

While you flip the car



Goodbye